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Would you call me the Lord of the bad world? |
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Would you blame it on me for being hurt? |
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Would it change anything if I said yes? |
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It's your own life, your own bloody game of chess |
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All the tears through the years, all the sorrow |
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Just dismiss and there won't be tomorrow |
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But keep in mind only life is for living |
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There is no fate but the fate you will give in |
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When there's no time for me now |
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Without rhyme or reason how |
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Should I ever keep my vow |
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And not fail |
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At the crossroads between hate and glory |
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Reaching pass-fail-point for now |
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Ruling clear-cut not my kind of story |
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Reaching pass-fail-point for now |
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As we die there's just one way to choose |
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It's the numen hot the soul you lose |
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To be in charge is my declared intention |
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Fortune no starry-eyed invention |
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If they slow you accelerate |
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In their glare hidden sham and hate |
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To arise from the blank ones |
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No big thing |
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In the land of the blind the one eyed man is king |
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Recollect only live is for living |
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There's no fate but the fate you will give in |
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When there's no time for me now |
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Without rhyme or reason how |
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Should I ever keep my vow |
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And not fail |
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At the crossroads between hate and glory |
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Reaching pass-fail-point for now |
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Ruling clear-cut not my kind of story |
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Reaching pass-fail-point for now |
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As we die there's just one way to choose |
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It's the numen hot the soul you lose |
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At the crossroads between hate and glory |
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Reaching pass-fail-point for now |
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Ruling clear-cut not my kind of story |
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Reaching pass-fail-point for now |
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As we die there's just one way to choose |
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Now for a little while |
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Now for a little time |
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There's no fate no evil |
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Now and forevermore |
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Then at the raging shore |
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You will be here |
